Really Loss
She complainin' all the time about me spendin' time
She complainin' all the time about me spendin' time
But I'm spendin' most of my time on the grind
I keep it real with these women, don't condone in lies
Glock 9 for haters tryna stop my shine
The harder I fall, the harder I ball on Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you
really lost The harder I fall, the harder I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
Out the way, avoidin' drama, steady totin' pistols
Bigger checks, bigger issues, bout money, right with you, yeah
Searchin' for answers, drowned myself in dark liquor, yeah
Momma like, what's wrong with you? Boy, you need some scriptures, yeah
I don't identify, still pray to God because I'm gifted, yeah
Pray all my guys, stay by my side, cause niggas switch up, yeah
Used to spend time all the time, but it was different then
Never chase a chick, let em go, chasin' Benjamins
Doin' better, my money a little thicker, yeah
Pull it up, switch it up in different pickups, yeah
When they counted me out, I chose to get it in
She want a place in my heart, but I can't let her in
Thought my last love was my last, then had to think again
I know I'm far from perfect, but gettin' better, and
These Gucci sneaks on my feet, matchin' the letter, man
Protect my shit before I flex with it
Met her at college, she already know my government
Show her that I fuck with her, but never on no sucker shit
Never pay for pussy, just bills, nails, and hair
Give it to me once it's mine, I don't like to share
Show me you appreciate me, sometimes I need that
Get nasty when you fuckin' on me, I really need that
All this pain in my eyes, I know you see it
I told her that I'm a real nigga, she like, I see that
No actin', my actions made her believe that, When they rappin', they cappin', I don't believe it
Used to have my dog back till he was on some flea shit
Just cause I ain't speak on it don't mean that I ain't peep shit
We stackin', no lackin', ready for defense
Can't tell, we packin' on some discreet shit
Realize gettin' high to get by is a weakness
But still be smokin' strong while I conversate with demons
She complainin' all the time about me spendin' time
But I'm spendin' most of my time on the grind
I keep it real with these women, don't condone in lies
Glock 9 for haters tryna stop my shine
The hard I fall, the hard I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
The hard I fall, the hard I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
She complainin' all the time about me spendin' time
But I'm spendin' most of my time on the grind
I keep it real with these women, don't condone in lies
Glock 9 for haters tryna stop my shine
The harder I fall, the harder I ball on Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you
really lost The harder I fall, the harder I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
Out the way, avoidin' drama, steady totin' pistols
Bigger checks, bigger issues, bout money, right with you, yeah
Searchin' for answers, drowned myself in dark liquor, yeah
Momma like, what's wrong with you? Boy, you need some scriptures, yeah
I don't identify, still pray to God because I'm gifted, yeah
Pray all my guys, stay by my side, cause niggas switch up, yeah
Used to spend time all the time, but it was different then
Never chase a chick, let em go, chasin' Benjamins
Doin' better, my money a little thicker, yeah
Pull it up, switch it up in different pickups, yeah
When they counted me out, I chose to get it in
She want a place in my heart, but I can't let her in
Thought my last love was my last, then had to think again
I know I'm far from perfect, but gettin' better, and
These Gucci sneaks on my feet, matchin' the letter, man
Protect my shit before I flex with it
Met her at college, she already know my government
Show her that I fuck with her, but never on no sucker shit
Never pay for pussy, just bills, nails, and hair
Give it to me once it's mine, I don't like to share
Show me you appreciate me, sometimes I need that
Get nasty when you fuckin' on me, I really need that
All this pain in my eyes, I know you see it
I told her that I'm a real nigga, she like, I see that
No actin', my actions made her believe that, When they rappin', they cappin', I don't believe it
Used to have my dog back till he was on some flea shit
Just cause I ain't speak on it don't mean that I ain't peep shit
We stackin', no lackin', ready for defense
Can't tell, we packin' on some discreet shit
Realize gettin' high to get by is a weakness
But still be smokin' strong while I conversate with demons
She complainin' all the time about me spendin' time
But I'm spendin' most of my time on the grind
I keep it real with these women, don't condone in lies
Glock 9 for haters tryna stop my shine
The hard I fall, the hard I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
The hard I fall, the hard I ball
On Instagram, it look like you winnin', but you really lost
Credits
Writer(s): Chauncey Johnson Ii
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